I got great voice training in St. Mary's Church, Wavertree, in Liverpool, when I was a lad. Dressing up in cassocks was all part of the fun. I used to earn sixpence a week and although I don't go to church very much any more, 'Once In Royal David's City' is still my favourite hymn. (Holly Johnson)

I got great voice training in St. Mary's Church, Wavertree, in Liverpool, when I was a lad. Dressing up in cassocks was all part of the fun. I used to earn sixpence a week and although I don't go to church very much any more, 'Once In Royal David's City' is still my favourite hymn.

Holly Johnson

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